I slip into my well-worn overalls, their fabric hugging every curve. But when the farmhand draws near, there's a different kind of work—a seductive dance of teasing and temptation, where each playful smirk and lingering touch ignites a blaze of desire amidst the fields of our forbidden rendezvous. I drop onto my knees and slowly slip the straps off my shoulders, exposing huge perfect tits. Can he resist my eager lips and throat?